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29 October 2006

Dinner n Dance
I went for my company's dinner n dance. It was a realli last min thing. Cos my manager WANNA me to go...he went to tell e HR on thurs...when e DnD is on FRI. Cos he asked me if I was goin, I sae 'No, Cos no more tables'. Then he went to check...in e end, I ended up goin. My male sup looks damn cool lah. *wipes saliva* LOL! Oh well...its reali nice to hav him as my sup. He is damn crappy n funny...veri onz...treats me damn nice. He acutally ask me not to work too much...he sae jus do wateva u can. Dun care if u cant finish...I noe e dateline is not realistic...LOL! It is abt a assignment he gave to do...frm e quality side one. Veri tedious. Sae until e vendor frm other company oso sae..."Wah...ur sup treats u damn nice." I tink I will not bear to go when my atttachment is over. Aww...

Sumtimes...it is not too good to b too close wif ur sup...cos when e dae comes...u hav to leave, u will not bear to do so. :( I cant bear. I noe I will b damn sad. I cant stand e feelin of departure. Esp. when e person is damn nice to me. Haiz...how?! Time seems to flies realli fast...I am oredi done wif 2 months! AHH! I duno if it was on purpose or wat...we were leavin e place...I was stuck waiting for one of my colleague, my male sup walk damn slow sia...saw him turning his head back. I shld hav hop onto my male sup car! Shldnt hav waited for my colleagues. Beats sittin in my dept head car! STRESS! To make things worst...when I open e car door...I hit it against another car...not too hard though...but my dept head's wife heard it. ^R^&%^%$! Chiam liao loh... HAIZ... My dept head sent me all e way to my house downstairs. I feel so damn paiseh. On e other hand, I am too shy to ask my male sup to sent me to e nearest MRT station. Cos I noe he wont do tat. Most likely sum where near my house. I will feel bad oso. Cos I actually switch table wif him. He was sittin wif my colleagues...I was suppose to sit wif those managers n my dept head. I din wanna. I beg him to switch. I felt tat he din realli enjoyed himself tat nite. Argh...feel so bad.

End of story... I tink tats e most interesting thing tat happened in this short week. My manager, my male sup n my dept head r all damn nice...isnt it? E 3 of them r frens too! LOL! I will realli miss my male sup. Not too gd to be too close wif him too! Due to politics reasons. HAIZ! Shang nao jing ah!

I shall end here...veri tired...due to e slight hangover. Drank xiang bin contributed by my dept head. HAHA! See ya!

~ { 12:52 AM }
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